I love train journeys
Sitting with perfect strangers
Drinking cold coffee.
The book in my bag
is dull in comparison:
all life is right here –
Held tight in packed bags,
contained anticipation:
quietly ready.
I love train journeys
Sitting with perfect strangers
Drinking cold coffee.
The book in my bag
is dull in comparison:
all life is right here –
Held tight in packed bags,
contained anticipation:
quietly ready.
I went on a train last week for the first time in years. The people are much better than a book. I also developed a bad case of trainwindow neck.
Very good.
Thank you 🙂
hypnotic and almost meditative– isn’t it? You captured it perfectly!
Thank you, Audra. I ‘m still perturbed – why did your poetry go’binwords’ when so many folk enjoyed it?
Thank you for being perturbed. I do miss the community and writing. Im my own worse enemy.
Well, why not make a comeback? We are all here, waiting x